Hey guys, i know this is short but it's kind of a prologue. Leave comments and let me know what you think!
I opened my left eye. Thoughts flourished in my brain and my brain told me that yes;you had to get up, but not to a relaxing day spent with friends or family or in front of the TV. No, this was a day spent in doom. Some kids like to call it 'school' for fancy but I think doom describes it much better. You see the word doom means 'death, destruction or some other terrible fate'. If you knew me then you would see why this word applies to my life so correctly. I think the word doom describes school and my life so clearly in that death is something I always think about.Destruction, because of what I do to myself.Terrible fate because the nicest thing anyone's done for me at school was trip me over, cause my leg to dislocate which of course meant I missed out on a few days of school. I can honestly say that it will be the high light of my doom years.
When I enter the halls of the doom I attend, Spirit Side High (Don't let the name fool you) Kids from different grades stare at me, they laugh at me in the most blatant ways. Every morning I make a run for my locker. With my terrible fate my walk involves going past every single locker that belongs to a popular person. Eventually though after what truly seems like eternity I reach my locker. My locker is like my best friend, it is always there for me, and it's the one thing in my life that can't run away from me. It kind of has to stay, I'm sure though if it could leave it would. Just like everybody else.
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Doom
Teen FictionThey viewed him like another kid. But he was different, his life was something only he could understand at the time. Was this all about to change?